She turned there and beckoned. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. Get it off your soul. Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes.
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